The eighth track on his 2012 album Mista Thug Isolation, “Bitch I’m Lugubrious” is braggadocios Ugly Mane at his finest.

Despite his overwhelming self-confidence and passionate delivery, “Lugubrious”… Read More [Intro]

Yeah motherfucker

Lil Ugly Mane, 2012 (Ugly Mane)

Ya' heard me?

Coming at this bitch

Fuck all these motherfucking haters, ya hear me? (Fuck you)

How we doing it mane (Yeah, motherfucker)

Lot motherfucker doing in this bitch (Bitch)

[Chorus]

Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

[Verse 1]

Bitch, I'm lugubrious, my trap game the stupidest

You acting like I'm new at this

I been sick since the uterus

I equate your uselessness to bitches that are bootyless

Your Youtube page is viewerless, it's humorous

Flyer than a stewardess, you pussies smell like tuna fish

You wanna kill me? Try and prove it but I bet you can't maneuver it

Grabbing the Ruger and cocking it back

Psycho mentality, kill 'n attack

Sippin' on Alize and counting the stacks

Half of my salary, nothing but crack

Yeah-Yeah bitch, I ain't really nothing like a hero

I just-I just wanna get my dick sucked and multiply them zeros

Ugly Mane stay harder than an oak trunk

You could fuck around, swear to God you get your throat cut

[Chorus]

Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

[Verse 2]

See the bricks on the counter

Man, they all based

Still stay messing with the powder like Scarface

Stay clean with the jakes

Never getting calls traced

Leave 'em dead in the river, unsolved case

Holla at ya bitch, she be knowing how my balls taste

Rich city champions, yeah we going All State

Iceberg Snoopy, Donatello, purple Gucci, going all grape

Uzi aiming low, shoot a playa in the prostate

I don't go hard in the paint, killa I'm paintless

Stripped down raw motherfucker I be ancient

See the flow ain't nothing but amazing

Heat from the barrel leave you shriveled like a raisin

Start running, I'mma start gunning

Pull up in a hearse, damn right I'mma stun 'em

I'mma done - done 'em

Pray for the Sun up

Clappin' by himself with his boys right in front of him

I don't give a fuck, Ugly Mane stay illin'

Never got a smile so you know how I'm feeling

If you smell smoke then you know I'm in the building

You ain't seen ya man, you can bet that I killed him

You see me counting stacks

You see me swerving through

You see me moving past

Playa, I'm not like you

[Chorus]

Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit

Bitch-Bitch, I'm morose and lugubrious (okay)

I'mma let the Uzi spit (okay)

Turn his face into gooey shit